[Akin:] Yeah Serene in my thoughts I can't afford a pain so I bark A piece of mine while my hand sketches a seven I saw Through the gore through the bore
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[Akin:] Yeah Serene in my thoughts I can't afford a pain so I bark A piece of mine while my hand sketches a seven I saw Through the gore through the
